When coach starts to talk I just nod my head
If I open my mouth, it's the tears that I dread
No coach doesn't scare me, it's all in my head
I reflect on my failure while laying in bed
So while our team talks and faces their fears
I'm in the corner blinking back tears
Cheer makes me feel stupid, cheer makes me feel weak
And sometimes my sadness just reaches it's peak
I try not to cry in front of my team
It's when I get home that the tears really beam
Did you see me today? When I messed up that stunt?
Almost all of my team with their annoyed little grunts
It makes me feel worse when they blame it on me
I know it's my fault can you just leave me be?
I feel bad already, those grades will be slipping
When I get thrown in the air it's my sadness that's tipping
Depressed and unstable is just what I am
And when I'm at practice I hide who I am
But the girl in the air, on the court or the field
Had never revealed what she truly feels
So leave her alone, don't make her feel sad
Cuz she's trying so hard to make you all glad.
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A Sad Girl's Book Of Disasters
AléatoireA book of poems, short stories and writings.